i want to hold your hand
            and spit through the sand
            i want to mold our lake
            give them something to take
            
            make us
            make us
            i wanna be in your dust
            take us
            take us
            through the sea into rust
            
            make us
            make us
            i'm finally me in your trust
            makes us
            makes us
            men decreed of disgust
            
            when will this come crumbling down
            when will we deserve the ground
            why can't you hear that horrible sound
            oh what a beautiful moonlight
            it smells like shit inside this mask
            i'm losing all sense of my mass
            every stone could be my last
            oh what a beautiful moonlight